You turn your gaze up to your proxy, weighing the chocolate chunk in your hand.
SEE: Here’s the thing, Minsky.
SEE: You don’t get to say shit.
Minsky looks genuinely taken aback momentarily,
Then their brow furrows.
MINSKY: 'Scuse me…
SEE: Right now, my options are either giving you a second reward, or-
You turn to the snake-like TCP.
SEE: What's your name?
The snake looks back and forth between you and the clearly upset proxy.
????(1): Uhh…Leti?
SEE: Thanks-
SEE: I could give this chunk that I already pulled off my head to Leti.
SEE: I can't reattach it, and you wouldn't take it, and I don't know when I'll see Leti again to heal it.
SEE: I can give you a reward at any time, so like-
SEE: This is the better deal.